I caught this morning morning's minion, king-
dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding
Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
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Underneath the current scenes it could be both And of you please stay well.. James
Thank you James. Regarding your other comment on Ivory' just want to let you know I appreciate comments and take them as messages. I can't keep up with messages regretfully so I turned that feature off but I wish you good health and writing all your life long with hope and dedication. God preserves all our poems in Heaven I am completely convinced no matter what happens to them on earth. Of course he does! He puts our poems on his refrigerator I imagine, the way proud parents do. Have a great day and God bless your writing. IT ALL MATTERS.
Decent dream's, dream's of family and youth and such stuff at our age things stuffed away boxes old opened a favorite child long since gone away and we have no disire but to float above it all and dare not fall as winter for U.S. now spreads it's wing's and it for U.S. is real.. James